Teacher! I Really Didn't Do It on Purpose!

That person was Bibi Dong.

She was not wearing that heavy papal crown. Her smooth purple hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, gleaming enchantingly beneath the moonlight.

She still wore that luxurious papal robe, but she sat casually now.

The hem of her robe had been lifted, leaving her pair of breathtakingly fair, long legs completely exposed. Her skin seemed to glow white beneath the moonlight.

The collar of her robe was slightly open as well, revealing a broad expanse of snowy, delicate skin and a deep cleavage that one hardly dared to look at directly.

Her full breasts rose and fell slightly with her steady breathing.

She possessed a nobility and majesty, along with a deadly sensuality.

"Damn... this was way too much..."

Ning Chen stood at the entrance, looking at the stunning beauty beneath the stone pavilion, and could not help cursing inwardly.

That figure, that presence—she was like a perfectly ripened peach. She was an absolute top-tier beauty, the mature type!

Ning Chen felt his Evil Fire beginning to stir again. He quickly took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed those improper thoughts.

She was his teacher—his actual teacher!

Entertaining such wild thoughts was utterly disrespectful!

After adjusting his mindset, Ning Chen steeled himself and walked toward the stone pavilion step by step.

With every step, he felt his heartbeat accelerate.

The closer he got, the more he could feel the faint pressure emanating from Bibi Dong, as well as her uniquely cool yet alluring fragrance.

At last, he reached the outside of the stone pavilion. He stopped, lowered his head, and did not dare take another look.

"Dis... Disciple Ning Chen greets... greets Teacher."

Ning Chen's voice was clearly tense and trembling.

Inside the stone pavilion, Bibi Dong slowly raised her head and let her gaze settle quietly upon Ning Chen.

Her gaze was calm, without any visible anger or reproach.

Yet it was precisely that calmness that made Ning Chen's scalp tingle even more.

"You're back."

Bibi Dong spoke indifferently, her voice extremely cool.

Then she extended her slender jade-like hand and pointed to the stone bench beside her.

"Sit down and eat with your teacher."

Following the direction of her finger, Ning Chen finally noticed several exquisite dishes arranged on the stone table, still steaming, with two sets of bowls and chopsticks beside them.

Eat?

Ning Chen was instantly dumbfounded and began ranting inwardly.

What the hell was going on? Eating?

What was this woman plotting? Shouldn't she have hung me up and whipped me with a little leather whip? Something was definitely wrong here!

In that instant, a hundred possibilities flashed through Ning Chen's mind—toxic food, a trap banquet, a final meal...

The more he thought about it, the more something felt off. He hurriedly clasped his hands and said,

"Teacher, this disciple appreciates your kindness, but... but I already ate on the way back, so I'm not hungry right now."

Just then,

"Grrrrrr..."

The moment Ning Chen finished speaking, his stomach let out a loud and thoroughly ill-timed growl.

The sound was especially clear in the quiet courtyard.

Ning Chen's face flushed crimson at once. He wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Damn it! Dear stomach, you could've growled anytime, but you had to betray me now? Are you trying to get me killed?!

Seeing his embarrassed expression, a trace of amusement flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes, but she quickly returned to calmness.

Ning Chen raised his head awkwardly and gave a dry laugh.

"Th-that... perhaps flying on my sword earlier took a lot out of me, so I... I got a little hungry again."

He scratched his head and shamelessly said,

"Since Teacher has so graciously invited me, then... then this disciple should eat a little. I cannot let Teacher's kind intentions go to waste."

After saying that, he did not wait for Bibi Dong to speak again. He hurriedly plopped down on the stone bench.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Sit over here." Bibi Dong pointed to the spot beside her.

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Ning Chen's heart skipped a beat, but he did not dare disobey. He could only shift himself over and sit beside Bibi Dong.

Now, the two of them were even closer.

Ning Chen could even smell Bibi Dong's stronger fragrance, while the corner of his eye caught glimpses of those dazzlingly fair legs.

But he did not dare look around. He picked up his chopsticks, lowered his head, and began shoveling food into his mouth.

Delicious!

It smelled amazing!

Having been hungry for several days and having traveled for so long, Ning Chen was truly starving.

He wolfed down two bites of food. Just as he was about to pick up another mouthful, he suddenly noticed that Bibi Dong beside him had not touched her chopsticks. She was merely watching him quietly.

Ning Chen paused, raised his head, and asked with some confusion,

"Teacher, you... you aren't eating?"

Bibi Dong looked at him. No emotion could be seen in her violet eyes. Then her red lips parted slightly, and she calmly uttered four words.

"Feed me."

"Pfft... cough, cough, cough!"

The mouthful of rice Ning Chen had just put into his mouth nearly sprayed out.

His face reddened from choking as he coughed violently.

Feed... feed her?

What the hell, this wasn't how things were supposed to go!

Ning Chen stared wide-eyed at Bibi Dong and stammered,

"Huh? Y-you want... want me to feed you? Teacher, th-that doesn't seem appropriate..."

Bibi Dong's gaze instantly turned cold. She simply looked at Ning Chen silently.

"What? You're unwilling?" A hint of danger entered her voice.

"N-no! That's not what this disciple meant!" Ning Chen jolted in fright and hurriedly waved his hands in explanation.

"Teacher, you misunderstand. How could this disciple possibly be unwilling? Being able to feed Teacher is a blessing this disciple cultivated for eight lifetimes! This disciple is willing—more than willing!"

"I'll feed you right now!"

Ning Chen's survival instincts exploded. He quickly picked up his chopsticks again and tremblingly picked up something that looked like a slice of meat.

Even his wrist was shaking, and his heart pounded wildly.

What the hell was this woman doing? Ever since I came back, she's been acting like a completely different person.

Ning Chen ranted frantically inwardly.

Did running away from home for the past few days anger her into losing her mind? Or was this... some new form of punishment? Was she trying to manipulate me?

Ning Chen's thoughts were a complete mess, but he did not dare stop moving.

He cautiously brought that piece of meat toward Bibi Dong's sensual red lips, his hand trembling.

However, the weather was unpredictable.

Perhaps he was too nervous, or perhaps the Evil Fire had gone to his head and made his hand refuse to obey.

At the exact moment the tips of his chopsticks were about to touch Bibi Dong's lips, Ning Chen's wrist suddenly jerked.

The piece of meat, coated in sauce, slipped directly from his chopsticks.

It traced a beautiful arc through the air.

"Plop."

A soft sound rang out.

The meat landed perfectly on Bibi Dong's full, snowy left breast, leaving a small greasy stain atop that towering white peak.

"Mm~"

Bibi Dong's body suddenly stiffened, and an extremely faint involuntary hum escaped her throat.

Ning Chen stared blankly at the stain on that snowy skin and was instantly dumbfounded.

It was over.

He was screwed.

He was completely screwed this time.

Once Ning Chen came to his senses, he was scared out of his wits. He sprang up from the stone bench, repeatedly waved his hands, and explained incoherently,

"Te... Teacher! I didn't do it on purpose! I swear, I really didn't do it on purpose! It... it fell down by itself!"

Bibi Dong slowly lowered her head and glanced at the piece of meat on her chest, then raised her head and looked at Ning Chen.

Boom!

A terrifying aura erupted explosively from Bibi Dong's body!

She abruptly rose from the stone bench. Her already ample breasts heaved violently with anger.

"You little brat, you..."

Seeing this, Ning Chen's legs nearly gave out beneath him. He hurriedly stepped forward and anxiously said,

"Teacher, please don't be angry! Don't be angry! I... I'll take it off right away!"

As he spoke, Ning Chen could no longer worry about anything else. Saving the situation—and saving his life—came first!

Then he reached out and grabbed directly for the piece of meat on Bibi Dong's full breast.